"Young Master, please give me instructions." Boss Mao, who looked like a terrible person, spoke.

"It's a joke!" Wenren pointed the pile of raw stones on the ground with his chin, "Checkout!"

Boss Mao looked aggrieved. If he hadn't offended this famous smiling young master before, would he have done this? He would have to pay a smile if he lost profits. As for saying this, wouldn't he just want to show his sincerity!

He looked at Boss Mao with a dark face. It was really nice to put this aggrieved look on the beautiful face, but put it on this deformed old face, which was urging people to vomit. Wen Ren, who couldn't stand it, gently kicked Boss Mao: "Okay, check out the money!"

"Zhe!" This is Boss Mao who is addicted to cheating.

Turning his head, he saw the small pile of raw stones on the ground, huh? He was right? He pointed to the ground, opened his mouth wide and looked at Wenren again, humming and said with a sad face, "Young Master, aren't you playing with me, are you?"

A big roll of eyes: "Is it okay to play with you? I didn't see the real owner there!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, but it was fine! He thought this was Mr. Wenren. If this was the case, Boss Mao would really worry, because if Wenren did this, it would mean that Wenren was still concerned about what happened just now, and did not really accept Boss Mao’s apology, and deliberately bought this pile of despicable goods (refresh goods) to shame his face. If that was true, Boss Mao would not only worry about his old friend’s children, but also worry about himself, because this showed that Wenren even hated him.

Just when Boss Mao was very grateful, a tender little hand kept shaking in front of his eyes: "It's back, it's back."

A clever boss finally woke up and showed his dog-legged smile again like a conditioned reflex.

Jian'er had a black look on her face. Boss Mao must have been possessed by evil spirits. She didn't see him with such a virtue when she first met!

"Oh, isn't this the little girl who opened the glass that 15o that time? Is this yours?" It turns out that Boss Mao was still struggling with the last incident. I don't remember this name, but I remember it clearly.

I secretly rolled my eyes in my heart. What a little girl, is it that I want her to call him Uncle 25o? Again, I strongly suspect that Boss Mao is a little confused today (thoughts are out of line).

He smiled and introduced himself again: "That boss Mao, Xiao’s surname is Song, just call me Xiao Song." Remember, I’m surnamed Song, don’t mention the painful little girl 15o.

Looking at Song Jianer's look of a little slight smile, Boss Mao was very tactful and didn't dare to play anymore: "Then I'm Mao, I'll give you a big shot, you Xiao Song?"

Jian'er nodded, and Boss Mao, who had returned to normal, looked much better.

Speaking of business matters, Boss Mao immediately regained his shrewdness and started to whisper: "That Xiao Song, it's not me, Mao. Every piece of material you see in me is absolutely genuine. Don't look big, but what you choose is real old pits."

In fact, when it comes to this, Boss Mao was also very strange. It can be seen that the girl Song brought by Master Wenren and the beautiful girl who was a former outsider who was a gambling stone. Looking at the appearance of these two people, let alone satisfying the conditions of people in the industry not knowing the scene or not gambling stones, it is estimated that the raw stones were all untied and letting these two people recognize it. That beautiful girl is fine, and she may be able to tell what kind of color it is, but Xiao Song probably puts the material in front of her, and seeing how she performed before, she should not be able to tell the color of color.

But if you say she doesn't understand, she could say that she was catching a dead mouse when she bought the piece of garbage. But what happened this time? She knew her own goods best. As long as she saw it, Boss Mao recognized Jian'er. Although most of the wool materials she chose this time were not big, and a considerable part of them were forced by the seller when he purchased the goods, even the wool was still from an old pit, and the most important thing was that it was an old pit. There was absolutely no new pit. How could this be explained? Boss Mao would never believe that a person who had never had wool materials before could be able to distinguish the appearance, new and old pits in such a short time. But the fact in front of him... is unscientific! This is absolutely unscientific.

After hesitating for a while, I didn't understand whether Jian'er was really lucky or she pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. Even if she didn't understand at all, she bought it randomly. But she couldn't tell the difference between the three situations, so the price was a bit difficult to get. If she gave a glass seed of 15 o like last time, he would definitely vomit blood.

Just when Boss Mao was a little hesitant, "Cough!" a clean cough came into his ears, and Boss Mao couldn't help but shiver. Mom! Almost happened to him again. No matter what Xiao Song was in, he could only look at one situation now, that is: Xiao Song came with Young Master Wen Ren, and asked Young Master Wen Ren's face.

Zai Xiaosong is equivalent to Zai Wen Rendao. If he is in business, he is bargaining, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. I haven’t heard that gambling stones are just crazy people buying, crazy people selling, and there is also a crazy person waiting. Wen Rendao would probably not speak according to the rules, but today the situation is different! He just offended Mr. Wen Rendao, and the profits of the five points were given up, so why bother to make him unhappy with this garbage material!

What's more, these garbage materials are usually given as extra money or are for passers-by to buy and play with. If the wool materials that Jian'er bought here for the first time made Boss Mao too shocked and impressed, Boss Mao would not have lost his usual mind. Knowing that people who do wool materials make money is safe, so a considerable number of business people themselves do not gamble on stones. Otherwise, the piles of wool materials are placed in front of them and perform a lot. If they gamble, they may not be able to control themselves, and in this way, they may lose all their money.

Selling wool materials is like a bank front desk teller. The money you spend every day is no less than one million, but that is just a passing God of Wealth, and has nothing to do with yourself. This is how you do a wool material business. If you have profits, give it. As for the future results, the winner is the buyer, and it has nothing to do with the seller. The money you get after you get good materials has nothing to do with yourself, and it has nothing to do with yourself when you cut down the losses. The wool material merchants mainly focus on stability.

After figuring this layer, Boss Mao seemed to loosen his whole body and said with a smile: "Let's do it, I won't say anything vain in front of the eldest son. I ordered just now, these wool materials are 8 yuan in total. Although most of them are not big and their performance is average, they are all old scammers. I'll give you a honest price. If you calculate them all together, you will get the lowest discount. You will be charged 1,200 yuan in total. How about it? This is the best discount!"

"What is one thousand two? Even a few broken stones in the fish tank are worth one thousand two? Why don't you grab them?" Jin Xiu, who picked up the strange stones he liked, walked over and put the few raw stones he was holding onto the ground, "One thousand, do you like to sell them or not."

Putting the fish tank? What's going on? He heard it right. Boss Mao used his hands to pick his ears, wondering if he had to see the doctor. He seemed to have auditory hallucinations.

Wenren knew Boss Mao’s feelings very well, because he was also very thundered just now. He looked at Boss Mao with sympathy and nodded gently, indicating that he had heard what he had just said.

"And my pile." He pointed to the fruits of his labor just now, "and it is also used to press the fish tank."

This time I finally made sure that I heard it correctly. Boss Mao felt how weird he had met two people. Based on his experience last time, he knew that it was reasonable and could not explain them clearly. Forget it, just pretend that he had gone out today and went back to pay homage to Mr. Guan.

"Okay, just as you said, both of you are counting as one thousand. Do you think it's okay?" Boss Mao was powerless.

"That's about the same."

"By the way, Boss Mao, do you still provide calcite here?" Jian'er asked a little shyly, because if you didn't cut it here, there would be no tools to operate when you go back, so it would be useless if there is any material inside that can't be collected.

"Why are Xiao Song calculating?" Boss Mao was actually excited. No matter what the appearance was, as long as someone calculating in the store would definitely make the store popular. "Isn't this meant to be used to set up a fish tank? Why do you still need to cut it?"

"It's better to put it on the bottom." Jian'er's reason is now open. Although this is a bit far-fetched, it's not completely unreasonable. But no matter whether it makes sense or not, she must have gotten this knife anyway. Otherwise, she would definitely have to exchange them for money.
Chapter completed!